Folgûm Kent, Male Half-Orc [Permalink]
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Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a fancy black suit, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.
Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends
History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Folgûm took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.
Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.
Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Gardener
Voice: Australian accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Orc, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Orc, Elven
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d4+0, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Everburning torch.
Fabien Gimlen, Male Gnome [Permalink]
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Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses like a well dressed Junk Dealer does. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.
History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Junk Dealer. He has worked as a Junk Dealer like his mother before him.
Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business
Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer
Voice: American accent
Attributes [hide]
Small (3'2") Gnome, Lawful Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 13 (3d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 11 (+0) | 9 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 8 (-1) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 9
Languages Common, Gnome
Attacks Melee +2 / 1d8+0, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +0
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 6 | 5 |
Possessions: 10000 cp.
Erevan Caphaxath, Male Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear violet tank tops with red pants. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.
Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.
History: He was born in a small island village. Erevan was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Animal Trainer. He struck the Animal Trainer job and began his own company from there.
Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new animal trainer responsibilities is difficult
Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer
Voice: Farmer accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Half-Elf, Lawful Good (CR 2)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (2d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 16 (+3) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Elven, Aquan, Auran, Druidic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +3 / 1d6+1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 280 gp.
Nora Silveraxe, Female Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker brown hat.
Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.
History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.
Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark
Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer
Voice: Old thin voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 7 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 8 (-1) | 17 (+3) | 13 (+1) | 17 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 15
Languages Common, Dwarven, Abyssal
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 11 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 70 gp.
Susannah Tao, Female Half-Elf [Permalink]
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Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a yellow coat. With bright blonde hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.
Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.
History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family After coming to the age of reason, Susannah took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Being a Soapmaker kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.
Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact
Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: German accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'7") Half-Elf, Neutral Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 10
Hit Points 4 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common, Elven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d4+1, Ranged +2 / 1d4+0, Grapple +1
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Mugrunden Baharoosh, Male Dragonborn [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His green crest is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.
Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.
Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion
Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Slow speaker
Attributes [hide]
Medium (6'3") Dragonborn, Lawful Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 3 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +6 / 1d4+4, Ranged +5 / 1d4+3, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 |
Possessions: 140 gp.
Kilvar Morigak, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.
Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.
History: Kilvar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Kilvar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. After a long history of fighting, Kilvar and his spouse have recently divorced.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.
Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Performer
Voice: Soft and melodious
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Lawful Evil (CR 1)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 15 (+2) | 7 (-2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +3 / 1d4+1, Grapple +4
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 10 | 5 | 3 |
Possessions: 110 gp.
Miles Nash, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.
Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.
History: Miles was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage
Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder
Voice: Prounounces S like Z
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 1)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 5 (1d4)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 9 (-1) | 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common, Druidic, Dwarven, Goblin
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d4+2, Ranged +1 / 1d4-1, Grapple +2
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 5 | 3 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: Just what you see.
Vondal Lutgehr, Male Dwarf [Permalink]
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Description: He is a mite stocky and wears professional attire. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.
Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.
History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.
Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.
Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer
Voice: Stutters
Attributes [hide]
Medium (4'3") Dwarf, Neutral Evil (CR 2)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 8 (2d4)
Speed 20 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 11 (+0) | 17 (+3) | 17 (+3) | 9 (-1) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Dwarven, Aquan, Infernal, Draconic
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d6+2, Ranged +4 / 1d6+2, Grapple +5
| DC | 0 | 1st | 2nd | 3rd | 4th | 5th | 6th | 7th | 8th | 9th | |
| Spell /Day | 13 | 6 | 4 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 |
Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.
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